I want to know what is out there. Egwene sniffed. He smelled a lord in this; it was never good to do business with a lord on the lord's own ground. Towering oaks and elms, leatherleafs and firs, were dwarfed beneath them.
Imagination. Egwene peered around the tent flap to watch. Are you sure you want to do this? It will be dangerous. There was a look of recognition in Perrin's yellow eyes.
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